Healing
Kissing little knees and elbows
Casualties of play
Soothing bruised and fragile egos
And send them on their way
Lost your balance on your bike
Lost a quarter, lost a fight
Hugs and Band-Aids come in handy
For whatever bleeds
And wishing wells and throwing pennies
Puts your mind at ease
But broken toys will turn to broken hearts
And the time will come when I can't find all parts
Broken glass to broken dreams
Broken bones to broken wings
And you will need a healing beyond me
You will need a healing beyond me
I tuck you in and read stories
Knowing you are safe
I watching you sleeping, I watch you breathing
I have a quite ache
You are places I can't know
You will fall and I'll let you go
I'll let you go
Wishing I could hold these moments
Forever and a day
Oh, but like the bird, whose wings grow stronger
You will fly away
I flew beyond my mama's reach,
I fell and landed on my knees,
And found healing comes in higher wings
Like mama said
Broken toys will turn to broken hearts
And the time will come when I can't find all the parts
Broken glass to broken dreams
Broken bones to broken wings
And you will need a healing beyond me,
You will need healing beyond me.
Casualties of play
Soothing bruised and fragile egos
And send them on their way
Lost your balance on your bike
Lost a quarter, lost a fight
Hugs and Band-Aids come in handy
For whatever bleeds
And wishing wells and throwing pennies
Puts your mind at ease
But broken toys will turn to broken hearts
And the time will come when I can't find all parts
Broken glass to broken dreams
Broken bones to broken wings
And you will need a healing beyond me
You will need a healing beyond me
I tuck you in and read stories
Knowing you are safe
I watching you sleeping, I watch you breathing
I have a quite ache
You are places I can't know
You will fall and I'll let you go
I'll let you go
Wishing I could hold these moments
Forever and a day
Oh, but like the bird, whose wings grow stronger
You will fly away
I flew beyond my mama's reach,
I fell and landed on my knees,
And found healing comes in higher wings
Like mama said
Broken toys will turn to broken hearts
And the time will come when I can't find all the parts
Broken glass to broken dreams
Broken bones to broken wings
And you will need a healing beyond me,
You will need healing beyond me.
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Writer(s): Julie De Azevedo, Lex De Azevedo
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